There is an old folk song: “In the morning when I rise…give me Jesus.” Although it sounds a bit forward at first, it makes a point that really resonates with me, especially after my recent travels.
I was privileged to attend a weekend retreat for the High School Youth Group from my home parish of St. Joseph’s in West St. Paul, Minnesota. After this, I had a day and a half to spend with my family back there.
It was so nice to be able to take part in these activities. However, as the days went on, I did miss the proximity of our Lord’s Eucharistic presence to which I am accustomed here at St. Anne’s. No longer was the a chapel right down the hall, and I had to try to sneak in private prayer where I could get it. I really missed my time of quiet with Jesus first thing in the morning.
This time has become dear to me and provides me with needed support for my daily life. I find that difficult times have made me appreciate and rely upon this time of prayer early in the morning more than ever before.
Our Franciscan Fiat 
“Give me Jesus” is one of my favorite songs. Sister, you probably do, but thank God everyday for your religious vocation.
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